Fiction - Page 1369

Tracey looked at the list again and smiled as she ticked off the last girl to board the ship. She was pleased with herself, it was a lovely sunny day down at the docks and at the grand old age of twenty five she was the only female slave trader in the town, probably the county

Here We Are Again. This Is 2 Months After Me And Spencer's Last Episode. It's Not Summer Anymore Unfortunatly And Me And Spence Are Back In School. Although, Even Because We're In School Dosen't Mean We Can't Have Some Fun

The next few days I was in a dreamlike world not knowing if Susan had found out about what really happened that night

Hey guys this a continuation of "kid of the house' a story i wrote some time ago, a couple of friends asked me to keep writing about that particular story, it can be read as a stand alone, but you can also find the old one in this site

"You know my daughter is besotted with you," said Frances. She was sitting on Jack's sofa where she had been for almost all of the last three hours. She was lying back, totally naked, her legs spread wide, all her femininity exposed

Blackshaft - 1-01 Say Hello To The Black Guys p2 (Adults Only. 2013) Somewhere. The smell was sharp, cutting through to her brain and waking her up quickly. Carol jerked up and felt the soft blindfold around her eyes leaving her in the dark

Andrea sighed as she rubbed at her temple, every step through the chilly morning air was one away from the comfort of her own, loving bed. “Who the fuck..” She yawned, “Invented four in the fucking morning.

It was a glorious summer morning in the seaside town of Heaven’s Cove. The birds were chirping, the flowers in full bloom, neighbours waving and wishing everyone a great day. Even here on Rosemary Drive it was just a picturesque

California Slut 2 I was sitting at home on a warm September evening when my cell rang. It was Lisa. She asked if I could come and get her at Anaheim Stadium. She said her husband Pat was giving and getting allot of attention from a group of young girls and she wanted to leave

Kelly Carlson was a beautiful and vivacious 24-year-old first grade teacher. She was 5' 7" tall with shoulder length blonde hair and sparking green eyes. She had a lovely smile, an infectious laugh and was well liked by students, colleagues and parents alike

Fbailey story number 713 Jimmy, His Brothers, And His Mother Jimmy, Billy, and Joey were talking rather loudly about Mandy and her twin sister Candy. They were talking about how the two beautiful girls had allowed Jimmy and his two brothers to feel them up

Anna was going to stay with me for a month, but that month turned into two. Then three. Now the new year was approaching, and she had not left yet. I did not care, of course, as I was madly in love with her, but the doubt had consumed me

Me and my mum had been driving for hours. We were driving across the country so mum could attend a business conference and I had gone with her to keep her company. Normally my sister, Alison, went with mum on these sort of trips but she had a ballet show back home so I had gone instead

Suzy was feeling lonely and neglected Suzy’s Sexcapades 1 Suzy got home from work tired and bored from another mundane day at work. Bill was sitting in his chair smoking a cigarette as usual, doing nothing

When I was in college a bunch of us would hang around the dorm and tell tales about our first time screwing a girl. I’m sure that most of it was more fantasy than reality, but I normally smiled and didn’t contribute or said “I’m just keeping it personal

Chapter 2 It was three days after having gotten herself off on her brother's bed, and a warm summer's day, that Jo decided the panties she was wearing had ripened enough

The Confession Choking on my own tears, moaning through blood smeared panties, unable to swallow, both hands bound with rope far apart on the same brass bed where we conceived our first child, our only child—Milena, who is dead now—I am at last at peace

“Let’s head over to West 4th for a pickup game, whadda ya say?” It was a hot summer New York night, the kind where it doesn’t dip below 80 degrees and anyone and everyone is out and about, looking for something to do

Things get wild in Africa. Pt 1. Back in the fifties and sixties, my father worked in Tanganyika or Tanzania as it’s now called

My first time 2 An old and experienced Red Setter tells some more of his story. The late afternoon sun spun shadows that were almost moving quickly enough to be observed as they slid across the bare wooden planking